User blog comment:Biggren/Silvir Shadows/@comment-3135907-20160213205236/@comment-3135907-20161022170209

The rabbit's  reply was nonverbal; the search provided an answer for itself. As he through the leaves, the form of a dugout canoe became increasingly more exposed to the crisp outside air.

"Wail, tha' 'tis. Fainest ald boat wa' ivver sailed a stream."